Every now and then i find my tribe,
People like me
Who are lost and insane,
And are constantly searching...
Then I feel I'm home.
Perhaps we are the sane ones,
And every other person
Is intoxicated on the idea of normality.
Jan 6, 2018
Jan 6, 2018 at 9:55 AM UTC
Every now and then i find my tribe,
People like me
Who are lost and insane,
And are constantly searching...
Then I feel I'm home.
Perhaps we are the sane ones,
And every other person
Is intoxicated on the idea of normality.
is there such thing as "normal"? #people #like #me
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